"But dad, it's four o'clock in the morning. There won't be a flight out of that airport for another three hours." You're correct about that, baby girl... no commercial flights for three more hours." So he's just sitting at the airport for three or four hours, waiting?" She asked."Nope," her dad responded, "I promise ya, he's not." Ok dad, I give up. What's he doing then?" Ohh, about now... I'd guess he's crossing over the state line headed in a northerly direction... and probably enjoying a fresh. Aahhhhh uuhhhhh mast lag raha hai bolne lagi. fir maine uski jeans ko unhook kiya n zip opn karne panty ke upar se hi usi kiss karne laga. kya pyari si smell this doston uski wet panty ki. mai to uski chut ka diwana ho gaya. wo pagalon ki tarah mere hairs khichne lagi n muje aur niche push karne lagi. mai use thoda tadpana chahta tha so mai fir naval par aa gaya. usne muje pyar bhari naughty muskan ke sath dekha. maine ab ek jhatke me uski jeans nikal fenki n uski chut par uski panty ke upar se. ” She speculated, nodding towards the neighbor’s house. (Brian Weathers lived next door. He and his wife had been over to countless BBQs) “He would certainly know the lay-of-the-land, as it were.” Aunt Jenny agreed. “He seems to pay a lot of attention to me when he and Beverly come over.”“Sweetie…” Her sister said, “…All men pay a lot of attention to you at those BBQs.” She informed her.“Not this much!” Mom giggled.They sat there for a little bit before Aunt Jenny spit out the words that I so. .. like a man ... like a lover. The realization made her head spin and her heart pound.Suddenly the room grew very quiet. Melissa pulled away and moved up to lie on the bed next to Eric, who had his eyes closed, but he was still breathing heavily.A moment later Eric opened his eyes and smiled at his mother. She returned the smile. “God, you’re beautiful, Mom.”Melissa blushed. She closed her eyes. “Thank you,” she whispered.Eric found he couldn’t resist touching her. Slowly his hand reached out.